Chapter 407

Li Nan Yan stood in front of the window, overlooking the scene under Li's building, and his hands could not help holding tightly.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Xiao Zimo's phone. After the long voice, it was 10086 artificial voice. Li Nanyan can't help but put away his mobile phone.

At this time, Xiao Zimo is lying in his bed.

"Cunt, how dare you give me a drug?" Xiao Zimo's evil eyes closely fixed on the woman in front of him. His beautiful face was slightly distorted because of anger. His cheeks were flushed and he looked restless.

And on the bed, Yuan Zhihui is lying naked on the bed, her face is as red as Xiao Zimo, her eyes are full of strange and warm light, and there is a trace of confusion and doubt.

Yuanzhihui breathed out a breath, thought it was over, but... He suddenly waved her a slap in the face, the strength of the big, let yuanzhihui lost three seconds of consciousness, and then face and head is hot pain, pain with tingling feeling.

"I can't see that a lady from a big family like the LAN family would be so abusive. How dare she give me a drug?" Her voice was angry and cold. She opened her eyes in amazement. The man had put on his clothes. His beautiful face was full of rage. Her eyes were locked tightly.

Shit！ What happened? The brain suddenly looks like pouring back!

She knows very well that her name is yuanzhihui. She comes from a mediocre family in Huacheng. She came to Beijing to go to university. She has been working part-time outside. She remembers that her classmate introduced her to a job. It's like going to a big family's reception and being a waiter. Later... The party was about to end. She felt a little uncomfortable, so she went to the dressing room first. Then, she didn't remember anything.

She propped up her body and looked at the angry man in front of her with her startled eyes. He was still naked. There were traces of her biting on his arm. The light and muddy teeth reminded her of her madness just now.

Why is she here? And what's this place? Who is the man in front of you?

Subconsciously, she reached out to touch her chest. She really didn't wear anything. She was naked. Looking at the man in front of her, she could hardly believe that it was like a dream.

It's just, which one is the dream? Is it a dream for her to be a waiter at a cocktail party? Or is she in a dream now?

Next second! Her head suddenly more than some do not belong to her memory! She seemed to faint. Several people came in and helped her take it away. And then, it seems to be some fragments of two people intertwined.

My God? Is she really lost? Now she felt deep despair in her heart. What's the matter? She has someone in her heart, senior. Her eyes are covered with mist.

She didn't know what was going on, and she got another slap on her face. The man said coldly: "tell you, even if you try your best, I won't look at you again. In my heart, it's not me who agrees to let me marry you. Since they want to marry you so much, I won't let them be proud."

Source Zhi Hui restrain the pain of the whole body, plus that inexplicable sad, weak asked: "you, tell me what happened?"

Yes, what happened? Isn't she at the party? Why are you here? And obviously, her body is very painful. It must be caused by the lingering last night.

An idea seemed to flash through her brain, she was under the ecstasy? How could

Yuan Zhihui is as cold as dead. Her blood coagulates all over her body, and her breath rises rapidly. She screams, "ah..."

Yuan Zhihui looks at the man in front of him in panic. He has already put on his clothes, a black silk embroidered golden robe and a pair of black leather slippers. His appearance was cold and handsome. The cold light in his eyes seemed to condense like the ice of hell. There was great hatred in the condensation.

He walked slowly to her bed and said, "I won't forgive you all my life! I'll never let you go again if you dare to get me in my bed

Yuanzhihui stretched out her hand and pulled him. Her brain was in a mess. Her memory constantly impacted her. She wanted to distinguish, but she didn't know how to say it. From his mouth, she seemed to regard her as another person. Her consciousness was very disordered. In addition, her head really hurt badly. She just murmured, "I'm not her, I'm not her..."

"Someone will come and take you away soon. You'd better clean you up for me." Finish saying, He Mou son Sen coldly coagulated her one eye, turn round and go.

As soon as he left, two maids rushed in.

One of the maids was frightened, or carrying a maid calm, quickly pulled a quilt to cover yuan Zhihui's body, with a cry: "you are not miss LAN, who are you?"

Yuan Zhihui looks at these two people. The two girls are about fourteen or fifteen years old. They are wearing blue dresses and look pretty. Now they are looking at her with tears in their eyes, and their hands are constantly cleaning up the mess on the bed.

There is a scene in Yuan Zhihui's mind. Just now, the man who is like walking out of hell is lying on the bed, while the two girls are lying on the bed in pain. She shook her head. She was thinking about something.

She realized that the two girls must know something. She forced herself to sit up calmly and said to the two people, "don't cry. I'm ok. My clothes are broken. Can you help me find a suit of clothes?" She had already found that her clothes were broken, otherwise she would not have allowed herself to do so all the time. Her calmness stunned them. One of the girls said, "little sister, if you are sad, cry out. It's better to cry out." Yuan Zhihui smiles, "what am I crying for? What's there to cry about? " She looked at the bed with a wry smile and cried for the virgin she had lost? Her senior, doomed to miss her... Two girls look at the red fingerprints on her face, heart down, think that Yuan Zhi Hui strong dress strong, also dare not say anything to stimulate her, quickly help her up, by the way to find a set of clean clothes for her to put on. Yuan Zhihui sits on the stool, hands slightly raised, feel the whole body light, but some sad in the heart, why is she here? Yuanzhihui breathes deeply! Close your eyes and slowly check the memory in your mind. Yesterday, she went to a cocktail party as a waiter because of the introduction of her classmates. It seems that after drinking a drink from her classmates, she began to feel uncomfortable, so she found a chance to go to the dressing room. And then... Her memory fell apart. She remembers that what she drank was a drink, not a wine. Did the drink contain alcohol, but it didn't make her drunk? The only possibility is